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Somewhere in a night club staff room. a rather large incineroar having a hard time on chosing his "work clothing" or what he's boss said, a human mask diguise his identity. even tho his tail would poke out of his jeans. but nobody would know is him under that rubber mask. and being a feline can control with fire and heat etc. since the job he apply looking for a new club bouncer or security. little did he know, he have to wear a rubber mask and body just to cover him top and his face, leaving no choice. he gotta put it on then, quite the struggle as he wearing. and a sunglasses for the finish touch of the bouncer look. wiggling his human like finger and mumble to himself. 

" well...I can get use to this, I can feel the heat under all this rubber too " putting on the sunglasses and walk off from the staff room. 

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